Ye Lantian didn't expect that he would really come.
In order not to keep her waiting too long, he even took a helicopter to get here.
Seeing him land and walk towards her, she felt her breath become so heavy she could hardly breathe, her nose tingled, her throat felt like it was stuffed with a wad of cotton, and her eyes were still stinging painfully, making her almost cry.
He was dressed in a neat and straight military uniform, green, with badges on his shoulders. Ye Lantian couldn't understand the rank, but just looking at him in his military outfit, he was tall, upright, and incredibly handsome. Under the sunlight, he walked towards her as if he was radiating endless light, dimming all the surrounding scenery.
In her eyes, she saw only him.
Two years apart, he looked even better than before, especially in his military uniform—words couldn't even describe his handsomeness.
She stood there dumbfounded, gazing at him foolishly, her eyes already brimming with tears.
